It had been a long difficult day for you. You had tried to text Drew about it but you couldn’t convey how you really felt. When you got home he wasn’t there and the house was quiet. You started making dinner grasping to any thoughts that deterred tears but it was no use. You stood in the kitchen sobbing by the stove. You didn’t even hear Drew come in you just felt his big body envelop yours

Shhhh. Baby it’s okay, breathe.

he strokes your hair and holds your head to his chest. He carries you to the couch and lays you on him. He helps you settle down and get your breathing pattern back to normal. Tracing your facial features like he’s trying to memorize them all over again